Chapter 22: You Are My Master
"Die!" Fang Zhenlin's hands were wild, shouting and cheering on the side, the head of the Blood Sect was a martial artist, he should not be afraid of Lin Aotian's soul locking spell.
cut off Lin Aotian's head with a knife.
He Fang Zhenlin also wanted to kick Lin Aotian's head as a ball.
"Master, cut off Lin Aotian's head for me, I want to hang his dog head on the south gate of Dragon City and expose it to the sun for three days!"
Fang Zhenlin kept his eyes on it, motionless, winning or losing in one fell swoop.
The head of the Blood Sect didn't feel right.
The martial artist on Lin Aotian's body is so powerful.
He couldn't get close to Lin Aotian at all, even if Lin Aotian was right in front of him, but the head of the Blood Sect just felt that he was thousands of miles away from Lin Aotian.
"Master, beware of Lin Aotian's bastard's soul locking spell." Fang Zhenlin shouted like crazy.
Yes!
The head of the Blood Sect screamed.
Regret.
He only saw a flash of figure, and a strong purple fingerprint slapped down.
Bang!
Lin Aotian's purple fingerprints pierced through the eyebrows of the head of the Blood Sect, and blood gushed like a spring.
Although the head of the Blood Sect is in the early stage of martial arts and is already very strong, in Lin Aotian's opinion, he is still a shrimp soldier and crab general, and he is vulnerable. With just one finger, you can make any moves and kill in seconds.
Killing a martial artist is as easy as a snap.
"Help, help."
"Ah......h
Fang Zhenlin ran two steps, fell down again, and crawled outward, not because Fang Zhenlin didn't want to run, but because his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up at all.
Lin Aotian didn't kill Fang Zhenlin, keeping him was a deterrent to the other party's family.
"Quick!"
Fang Zhenlin finally crawled out of the Blood Sect Taoist Temple.
Gollum......
His feet were weak, and he rolled down the stone steps like a ball, embarrassed.
The two killers hired by Jiang Fei were still holding Gatling machine guns, ready to kill Lin Aotian, but after waiting every day, they didn't see Lin Aotian, but saw Fang Zhenlin like a lost dog, and ran out in a panic.
"Quick, put down the gun, quick...... Fucking drive away, get out of here! ”
Fang Zhenlin lost one of his leather shoes.
"Ahh The two mercenary killers threw down their machine guns and got into the car with Fang Zhenlin in their hands.
Fang Zhenlin's breath was so short that his hair stood on end in fright, "Don't, open the trunk and throw me into the trunk." ”
Yes?
This?
The two mercenary killers are unknown, so they don't sit in a car and want to lock themselves in the trunk?
"Hurry, what are you doing?"
"Stuff me in! Drive away now! ”
Fang Zhenlin had his own little abacus, if he sat in the car and was discovered by Lin Aotian, he would be dead.
If he hides in the trunk, no one can see him.
Fang Zhenlin's legs were shaking all the time, and he couldn't take a step to get into the car.
The two mercenary killers were full of question marks, and they could only lift Fang Zhenlin up and stuff it into the trunk.
Bang.
The trunk lid is heavily closed.
Fang Zhenlin was relieved, and he was finally able to live.
The Purple Void Daoist who was kneeling on the ground did not move.
The eldest brother in charge of the Blood Sect was directly killed by Lin Aotian as soon as he came out of the retreat.
He only saw Lin Aotian gently raise his arm, that's all.
"You don't want to die?" Lin Aotian didn't bother to chase after Fang Zhenlin, he could kill him at any time if he wanted to, not at this time.
"Yes......" The Purple Void Daoist nodded like pounding garlic.
"Good." Lin Aotian took out a purple pill full of Dan Qi, "Take this medicine, the centipede Gu poison can naturally be solved, you are bent on pursuing, I can see it, but your path is not right." ”
The Purple Void Daoist was holding the crystal clear pill in both hands, as if he had obtained a treasure, "Young Master Lin, please give me advice." The old man is willing to listen to the young master's dispatch and will not give up. ”
The Purple Void Daoist swallowed the pill, and immediately refreshed, and there was a warm current in Ren Du's second vein that rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Burst!
The Purple Void Daoist spat out a large mouthful of centipede eggs, and spit out black blood clots one after another.
These black blood filths blocked the second vein of the Purple Void Daoist, causing his cultivation to stagnate all the time.
This is?
The Purple Void Daoist found a sense of mystery and mystery, and he had been silent for many years to successfully break through the peak cultivation of the Qi Realm.
"The early stage of the Martial Arts Realm."
The Purple Void Dao man danced with his hands, and went crazy for a while, "I, I'm a martial artist." ”
Only a monk who has reached the realm of a martial artist can be regarded as a true martial artist.
"Master is on top! Bow down to the disciples! ”
The Purple Void Daoist knelt down again, he didn't know who Lin Aotian was, but just a small pill completely dissolved his centipede Gu poison, and also helped him break through the dusty cultivation for twenty years, Lin Aotian was a master outside the world.
Worshipping such a person as a master does not suffer at all.
"! You are not worthy to be my apprentice. ”
Lin Aotian stretched out his hand, and as soon as his true anger was drawn, the Dark Blood Knife of the head of the Blood Sect appeared in Lin Aotian's hand, "I know, you want this Dark Blood Knife." The knife can be given to you, you have to continue to go to the Fang family and use it for me, understand? ”
The Purple Void Daoist nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Understood, Young Master Lin, I understand." ”
Lin Aotian's figure moved, the person had already left the Blood Sect Taoist Temple, and he was going to find the old man of Tianji to ask what was going on.
Where did the geocentric jade come from?
What kind of object is the dragon and phoenix jade seal pendant?
"Young Master Lin, the old man is just a dog, and he will follow you." With tears in his eyes, the Purple Void Daoist lay on the ground and looked at the direction where Lin Aotian's figure had disappeared.
As long as he follows Lin Aotian, the future of martial arts is promising.
The old man's residence is at the foot of the Stygian Mountain, and it is a thatched house with a single courtyard, which makes Lin Aotian a little surprised.
"Stop, where is the garbage?" The scar-faced man looked at Lin Aotian with unkind eyes, "I want to see our master, do you have an appointment code?" ”
"Our master is meeting an important guest, so hurry up without an appointment." The other fat man chewing gum was also arrogant.